He isn't looking for a bed partner, but a wife.
He doesn't want to give her a chance to escape again, and if that thin piece of paper is security, he doesn't mind dragging it back.
"You bastard." Luo Qi threw the bag in her hand at Ah Chuan.
He wants to tie her down for the rest of her life.
Ah Chuan let her throw it, and without blinking an eye, he watched her: "If it makes you feel better, then hit me, but don't think about running away. No matter where you go, I will find you."
At this moment, Ah Chuan is terrifying, like a hunter crouching in the dark with a gun, his eyes gleaming with determination, watching his prey.
And Luo Qi, unfortunately, became his prey.
The mobile phone happened to ring at this moment. It was Lin Yan calling.
Luo Qi hastily opened her bag, took out her phone, took a few deep breaths to calm herself down before answering: "Hello?"
"Xiao Qi, where are you?" Lin Yan's voice was filled with concern and urgency.
